Page 7 of Island Love

We break apart, panting. His pupils are blown wide with lust.

“Damn,” he says, voice rough.

I smirk, trailing a finger down his chest. “What’s wrong, handsome? Can’t handle me?”

A growl rumbles deep in his throat. And in one swift movement he spins us around, pinning me against the wall. I gasp, desire flooding my veins.

Kai leans close, breath hot against my ear. “I’ll show you exactly who can’t handle who.”

My heart slams against my ribs. Oh, he wants to play dirty, uh?

I lick my lips and look up at him through my lashes.

A wicked grin spreads across Kai’s handsome face. He dips his head to my neck, and I shiver at the graze of his teeth.

“Careful what you wish for,” he murmurs against my skin.

Then his hands slide under my skirt, and all thoughts flee my mind.

Kai’s fingers teasingly trace the edge of my panties. I whimper, clenching around nothingness.

“Kai,” I gasp.

He chuckles darkly. “What’s the matter, baby? You want somethin’?”

“Please.” The word slips out before I can stop it. My pride is the last thing on my mind right now. I just need him.

Finally, finally, his hand slips beneath the fabric. A jolt of pleasure shoots through me as he strokes my clit, and I buck my hips with a cry.

“That’s it, baby girl,” he growls, circling faster. “Come for me.”

The heat in my core flares white-hot, nearly unbearable. I’m so close already—his touch, his voice, his hard dick pressed against me… it’s too much.

Through half-lidded eyes I catch the smug satisfaction on his face, like he knows exactly what he’s doing to me. Of course he does, the cocky asshole.

I grab his collar and crush my mouth to his, biting his full bottom lip. Kai groans, the rhythm of his fingers faltering for just a second. But my orgasm crashes over me and I come undone in his arms, whimpering into his mouth.

Kai gentles his strokes as I come down trembling. I cling to him, heart pounding, thoughts scattered.

After a moment he pulls back to study my face. His eyes are unreadable. For a second I wonder if I’ve made a mistake, if this means more to me than—

Then he brushes his thumb over my swollen lips and smiles.

His grin is dazzling. He ducks his head, kissing a path up my neck, making heat stir in my belly once more.

I run my hands over his chest, relishing the feel of hard muscle under warm skin. Kai’s heart pounds in time with mine, a staccato rhythm of desire.

When his lips find the sensitive spot below my ear, I gasp. My legs tighten around his waist, pulling him closer. He chuckles, the sound vibrating against my neck.

“Impatient, uh?” His hands slide under my skirt, cupping my full ass. I moan as he lifts me onto the tiny counter, stepping between my legs.

“Look who’s talking,” I retort. He hisses in pleasure and catches my mouth in a searing kiss.

I lose myself in the feel of his large body against mine, the slide of his tongue tangling with my own. Nothing exists but this moment, this man. The rest of the world fades away.

He hitches me higher, fingers digging into my hips. I gasp as his hardness presses against my pussy, hot and insistent even through our clothes.

“Condom,” I pant, breaking the kiss.